A heartbreakingly beautiful post I think we could all grow from.
Sweet mother of all that is holy and good, you guys, my heart has been so weary.
It feels like my skin is flipped inside out and I’m staring wide-eyed directly into the blazing hot sun during hurricane-grade winds that just will not let up. So many of our brothers and sisters are hurting. Deeply hurting. And it’s making everything feel so raw and rough and threatening. The dark moments have blurred into one endless teardrop and we are sad and scared…”
Why I’m raising soft kids. – http://wp.me/p7vbk9-dy